Chapter 532: Whose Gun

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"Cheng'er!"

Luo Yi screamed angrily.

Luo Cheng hated Wu as much as his father, and he didn't have the laziness to push and shove when he encountered this kind of thing, and he drove the golden-threaded white dragon horse into battle.

Luo Yi held his head high, looked at Wu Fan with condescending eyes, and instructed Luo Cheng, "Save some face for the champion Hou!" ”

Luo Yi's confidence is due to his son Luo Cheng's outstanding talent that even he is willing to bow to, he calls himself the "Five Tiger Soul Breaking Spear" of his family heirloom, Luo Cheng played through four years ago, and he was able to fight with him for more than 100 moves undefeated, and even innovated to create his own moves! You must know that in fact, the Luo family's marksmanship comes from the Jiang family in Tianshui Ji County, and the ancestor of the Jiang family, the enlightened king Jiang Wei, can be called the first set of martial arts that match after the emergence of the world.

Luo Cheng has been stimulated in the past month, studied hard, and grew rapidly, it is not an exaggeration to say that the day is nearly a thousand miles, Luo Yi admitted that he is no longer his son's opponent, so he let him represent.

Wu Fan smiled very happily, and said unambiguously-for-tat: "Yongnian!" Don't beat the precious son of the king of Beiping to death! That's ugly! ”

Jiang Song suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Luo Yi's face.

Luo Yi also met Jiang Song's eyes, and ...... for a moment

[That look ......]

[What's going on?] 】

[Former enemies? 】

[Yongnian? 】

[Is it a table word?] 】

Luo Yi was puzzled.

When Luo Cheng walked by, Luo Yi reminded in a low voice: "Cheng'er! The other party may have grievances, you should be careful! ”

Luo Cheng made a gesture to show that he understood.

The distance is almost a hundred paces.

Luo Cheng's white and tender palm held the five-hook god flying silver spear powerfully. The prodigal son-like frivolity in Xinghua's eyes turned into fierceness, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rushed towards Jiang Song like a whirlwind.

Eighty steps...... Fifty steps...... Twenty Steps......

"Drink!"

The dantian was angry, and he shouted.

Luo Cheng's body was filled with gorgeous white inner breath, and his armband was manual. The tip of the spear turned sharply and stabbed out.

Luo Cheng's speed is extremely fast, and the idle people can't see the way of his trick at all, and he has a famous name - three stacks of guns.

"Whoosh!"

The three Dao Gang Qi showed their killing intent in three different directions.

Jiang Song did not move in place, and the inner breath gushed out of the cage cover, and the head of the spear turned sharply and stabbed out.

"Whoosh!"

Three silver bolts of qi shot out.

"Click!"

Jiang Song's Gang Qi intercepted and smashed Luo Cheng's Gang Qi with incomparable precision.

Wu Fan went to see Luo Yi with a smile. Admire the shock on his face.

Luo Yi was shocked.

Luo Cheng is the same as his father.

Luo Cheng was stunned during the fight, Jiang Song had a chance to win directly, but he still stood still.

After all, Luo Cheng was young and vigorous, full of momentum, and he didn't think much about anything. Driving a war horse to deceive Jiang Song, the five hooks in his hand were shining, and the silver spears were flying and the butterflies were beautiful and full of sharpness.

Jiang Song responded one by one.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The two guns quickly converged and played a light music.

The more Luo Cheng fought, the more frightened he became.

[What's going on?] 】

[What's the situation?] 】

[The Luo family's Five Tiger Soul Breaking Spear has never been passed on, only me and my father can learn it now, who did he learn it from? 】

[And ......]

[Only above me, not below me!] 】

Luo Cheng was a little confused.

Luo Yi had a ghostly feeling, and kept swallowing saliva. looked at Wu Fan in disbelief.

Wu Fan smiled and bowed his head, affirming Luo Yi's doubts.

Look at that again.

Luo Cheng saw that Jiang Song always used the same moves as himself, and urgently used his own marksmanship. Hope to break the game.

"Guns!"

Luo Cheng shouted, and the five-hook god flew bright silver spear like a dragon, flashed, and went to tie Jiang Song's mount from the bottom up.

"Bang!"

Another bang.

Luo Cheng was in a mess.

Luo Cheng's trick just now is a hidden mystery, and it is a virtual point. Then take the kung fu of the enemy's arm.

Don't want to.

Jiang Song saw through it at once.

Less than ten rounds of confrontation, Luo Cheng seems to have the meaning of poor donkey skills.

Luo Cheng refused to admit defeat. With his teeth clenched, Lerma prepared to turn. Get ready to use the Desperate Return Pistol to win in defeat.

Jiang Song's face was expressionless, and he waved his arm.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air is called sour teeth.

Luo Cheng only felt a pain in his earlobe, and when he reached out to touch it, it was a small bleeding wound.

Luo Cheng turned his head and looked at it...... Okay! The ground behind it, a hole the thickness of an exploding wrist, is shocking!

"Flashy!"

"The Five Tigers Soul Breaker Gun is just a fixed general outline, the essence is to return to the basics and combine the seventy-two strokes of marksmanship into one one by one, and then forget it, no longer stick to it, only use the most basic stabbing and piercing of marksmanship as an attack, and horizontal and blocking as a defense!"

"Those things you spawned, I didn't play with when I was eleven or twelve!"

Jiang Song gave Luo Cheng an evaluation and a contemptuous evaluation.

Subsequently......

Jiang Song said: "Take me a move!" ”

Jiang Song's Eight Treasure Exquisite Spear was aimed directly at Luo Cheng's front door, an unremarkable stab.

Luo Cheng found that he couldn't stop it, and no matter how he dodged, the other party was always with him!

Fast!

It's so fast!

[My life is at rest! 】

Luo Cheng closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

"Stop hurting my son!"

Luo Yi was shocked.

"Be merciful!"

Wu Fan opened his mouth in time, to be honest, he was really afraid that Jiang Song's head would be dizzy and kill Luo Cheng, and he would ruin the plan.

Luo Cheng opened his eyes, and the tip of Jiang Song's gun was just right in the center of his eyebrows.

"Victory! Win! Win! ”

Jiang Songtian looked the same, making the soldiers of the criminal army roar passionately.

Jiang Song slowly withdrew the Eight Treasures Exquisite Spear, his eyes swept back and forth between the Luo family's father and son, and said to Luo Cheng lightly: "Your father is a thief, and you are also a thief!" Don't say anything about the Luo family gun in the future, it doesn't belong to you! ”

Luo Cheng was angry, annoyed and ashamed, but he couldn't say a word, he figured out which the other party was.

Luo Yi, who arrived at the horse, was also embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "You...... You ......"

Jiang Song's eyes were cold, and he bowed slightly: "I've seen the prince!" ”

That's it.

Jiang Song turned directly behind Wu Fan, continuing his blind and undisturbed.

Luo Yi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he wanted to reach out to call Jiang Song several times, but he didn't have the courage.

Wu Fan laughed out loud and said, "Brother Ziyan! You're going to lose! Let's talk as agreed? ”

Luo Yi, who touched the old things, didn't have the heart to hate Wu Fan anymore, so he agreed to come down.

Wu Fan ordered the soldiers to rest in place, and beat the horse and Luo Yi alone to the shade of the trees on the side of the road

(To be continued)